Take the elevator to the 23rd floor, standing at the door of the room, Jia Jingwei found a large string of keys, and groped one by one.

Qi Yan does not lack this time, and does not pass through him, just watch so quietly.

When the keys are countless, the more delay he is, the greater the psychological pressure, but the more likely to show flaws.

After turning around and starting the second lap, Qi Yan's cold Buding said: "It's all over, haven't the key yet found?"

"Find ... I found it." He rolled his throat, pinched a key tremblingly into the lock hole, slammed twice, and opened the door.

The door just opened the stitch, Qi Yan pushed the door away, and first walked in.

Jia Jingwei's family was very small. The visual set of only forty flats was divided into two bedrooms and one living room. Each room was only big, and his family had more things. It felt very depressed to look at it.

The door of the room was all open, and Qi Yan quickly swept away: "Are your baby at home?"

As soon as Jia Jingwei entered the door, he couldn't help but look around. His eyes frequently swept to one of the rooms. He didn't hear Qi Yan's question at all.

"?"

"Are your baby at home?"

"No ... no. Well, he puts the summer vacation, um, I sent him back to his hometown, um, my old man is bringing."

His oral habit is more serious.

The child is not at home, and he turns around and walks to the room where Jia Jingwei just goes to see.

"Wait!" Jia Jingwei shouted at him busy.

"What's wrong?"

"Police ... Police officer," he wiped the sweat: "Such a hot day, do you want to sit down and drink a cup of tea to replenish the moisture? Or I turn the air conditioner and wait for us ..."

"No need." Qi Yan was already at the door, Jia Jingwei called him again, he ignored this time.

When I walked into the room, Qi Xun stunned. He stood up with a half -meter -tall black brand with his left hand. He wrote a word on the black brand. Unfortunately, he couldn't understand. There was a incense burner in front of the brand.

The red candles on the left and right sides have also extinguished, leaving two large beaches to solidify red wax.

What is the layout of this shade? Qi Yan feels weird, and takes a while to move away.

This room is empty, except for that tablet, there is no bed wardrobe, but the ground is clean, obviously cleaning, and a fragrance is faintly filled in the air.

Qi Yan walked in front of the tablet, took out his mobile phone and took a picture.

"Police ..." Jia Jingwei stood at the door. He looked inside carefully, suddenly stunned, and he didn't speak.

"The ancestor tablet?" Qi Yan asked, and when he saw Jia Jingwei's serious expression, he nodded gently. As long as he did not violate the law and discipline, he respected the beliefs of others.

but……

When he nodded, he suddenly found that there were two vague marks on the ground tiles on the ground, and he couldn't help but whisper: "What is this?"

"This ..." Jia Jingwei's heart raised it again, and she took two steps forward, and she missed Qi Yi's body. She saw the two blurred black arcs under the tablet, and her face changed sharply.

Qi Yan squinted slightly. He probably guessed what it was, and he also guess what the tablet is worshiped, but somehow, just do not know what, do not know what to do.

"How? Can't you say it?"

"No ... not." Jia Jingwei stuck again, saying hard: "Yes ... sauerkraut, yes, the old altar brought in the home, there are two altars."

"Interesting, sauerkraut does not put the kitchen, put it under the tablet of your ancestor? Do you not think this is too disrespectful?"

"I am me ... my ancestors love sauerkraut."

Qi Yan almost laughed, and this excuse didn't care at all.

He should be raising a little ghost, which may be related to the Chu Yin couple.

It is a pity that the jar is gone and there is no evidence for the time being, but it is not tightened. Zhang Jun's hard disk has all the information about the offline and buyers. Go back to find the information of Jia Jingwei. Now you only need to stabilize him temporarily ...

Thinking of this, Qi Yan said with a smile: "The way you worship the ancestors is quite unique."

"Where is there ..." He raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat, and asked, "You see there is no place where you can hide things here. Since the inspection is over, are we going out first?

"Xing." Qi Yan didn't make it too difficult for him. He looked at him deeply, turned around, and stopped the old pond he wanted to say.

Looking back, he saw that Jia Jingwei was kneeling on the ground, his hands folded, and he was thinking in his mouth, saying that there were many offenders and praying for forgiveness, and there was a pile of mantras that could not be heard.

He just worried about the little ghost's revenge.

People who raise little ghosts are somewhat evil, and there are various taboos. When they hear it, they feel evil.

Qi Yan pulled Lao Chi and Mao Ning'an and checked the other rooms carefully. Jia Jingwei sat in the living room and did not pay attention to Qi Yan's movements.

Very complicated.

Simply raising a little ghost will not be guilty of guilty in the face of the police. Qi Yi guessed that the little ghost he raised was not easy. It is likely that the kind of dead baby was really hidden inside.

Jia Jingwei obviously did not expect that the jar disappeared. Qi Yan suspected that someone stolen the jar, which was likely to be a shadow ...

No, the strength of the shadow is not so great, it should be the man who controls the shadow behind it.

Unfortunately, he was clean as always, and they did not find a little clues.

After an hour, several people returned to the living room.

Jia Jingwei seemed to be absent -minded: "After checking it? Let's go, I won't send you it."

Qi Yan asked: "Don't you return to the factory with us?"

"Do you have to go back?"

"We don't limit your freedom," said this: "But please do not leave the main urban area and keep your mobile phone unblocked, we will contact you."

"Well, then I won't go back." Jia Jingwei closed his eyes: "I want to rest."

"That's not disturbing." Qi Yan greeted Laochi and they left.

The car left Jia Jingwei all the way, Qi Yan's expression was serious.

Lao Chi was broken. As soon as the car was started, he asked: "So is Jia Jingwei who is raising a little ghost? The jar was taken away in advance?"

Qi Yan "hush", so that they should not talk first.

He looked straight ahead. The whole person seemed to be lazy and casual, but gave people a sense of tightness. Lao Chi was inexplicably a little panicked and drove his mouth and drove.

In a while, Qi Yan suddenly spoke: "My phone is a bit problematic, and go back to Oco Plaza again."

Lao Chi should be good, and the car turned to Aoko Square.

Nympho

A black Honda dropped behind Qi Yan, and the two kimchi jars were placed in the back seat.

A young voice said: "The head, they came out, so hung, they came too fast, we almost turned over."

"Follow it."

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